Money Talks

[Chorus]
I got the bag
She got da gold chain
Pockets get fat
Whenever my phone ring

She knows I ain’t ballin’
Ain’t got me no rari
Her clothes off without it
I like a lil mileage
She gone off the molly
I got me a problem
She ain't tryna solve it
I dip in and out it

Ah!

[VERSE 1]
I’m drowinin’, these pockets ain’t moving shit
I’m runnin’ from bucks, this ain’t doin’ it
My wallet been coughing, been ruined it
My partner dipped off, I’m a truant kid

[Chorus]
I got the bag
She got da gold chain
Pockets get fat
Whenever my phone ring

She know I ain’t ballin’
Ain’t got me no rari
Her clothes off without it
I like a lil mileage
She gone off the molly
I got me a problem
She ain't tryna solve it
I dip in and out it

Ah!

[VERSE 2]
Lift off tropical
I got the kicks off
Oahu go crazy
I kiss my shawty
Big blocks on my wrist
Shit nautical
Love for my miss, kids, guala
No time for the gimmicks
She neutron my jimmy
Brain blast!
Pissed off my mama
Please send me 4 dollars
Can’t eat cause I’m splitting my brain back
Won’t quit I drift off with no break pads
Switch up when I got it she faked fast
I did it no talking just straight-up action
No reactions til my numbers get the pass
I been passing my past self a hundred grand
I been practicing patience, this ganja the frangrance
I hop on a plane smelling dank, its a statement
Don’t ask how made it cause..

[Chorus]
I got the bag
She got da gold chain
Pockets get fat
Whenever my phone ring

She knows I ain’t ballin’
Ain’t got me no rari
Her clothes off without it
I like a lil mileage
She gone off the molly
I got me a problem
She ain't tryna solve it
I dip in and out it

Ah!